CEO, Parisian Family Office. Began Wall Street in '82. Founded investment firm, Native American Advisors, '95. White Earth Chippewa. Raised on reservations. Conservative. NYSE/FINRA arbitrator. Drexel Burnham alum. Pureblood, clot-shot free. In a world elevated on a tech-driven dopamine binge, he trades from GHOST RANCH on the Yellowstone River in MT, TN farm, PAMELOT or CASA TULE', the family winter camp in Los Cabos, Mexico. Always been, will always be, an optimist.

Thursday, August 20, 2015

It really is some funny stuff out there.......

At this point, a rubber bath mat or a colored beach towel would surge in the election polls should they decide to run. 

Doesn't it make you wonder what part of "Take a frickin hike" these conventional politicians aren't getting?

I guess just blame the American public for agreeing to be swindled and manipulated by one liar after another, all of whom promise change yet end up merely perpetrating the broken, corrupt system they inherit.

The Republic is lost.  Look around you today.  Open your eyes.

Come to think of it, if I had some time today I would love to get a film crew out to a busy intersection anywhere in Atlanta and hold up a big sign that says, "FREELOADER, ABLE-BODIED NON-WORKING FOOD STAMP EATING, OBAMA VOTER NEEDS $$$$"

Imagine the hilarity.    The new way to get rich.

Like being a banker getting fed billions upon billion at near zero cost from the FED!

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